preferred being outside, to being stuck inside with our piano teacher, mr. mann, who would rap your knuckles with a ruler just for playing the wrong notes. well, one morning m.l. and a.d. decided to loosen the leg on the piano bench so we wouldn't have to practice. we didn't tell mr. mann. and when he sat, crash, down he went. see? he fell. and, of course, we were in trouble again. so you see us trying to say we were sorry, we didn't mean to hurt mr. mann. ok.